My beast at the same table

The people in the room could no longer tell the difference between day and night, and they gradually woke up after sleeping all day.

Han Xiaoxi, who woke up first, sat up stiffly. Although his whole body was washed and put on clean pajamas, the severe soreness and the obscene smell in the air still reminded him that the two of them had done something before. What an unsightly thing.

Xiaoxi tried to get out of bed, but when he stood up, his legs went limp, and the strong tingling pain in his honey hole almost made him unable to stand still.He staggered step by step towards the bathroom.After taking off his pajamas, the light shone mercilessly on his whole body, with blue, red or purple marks engraved on his neck, collarbone, chest, navel, arms, and thin legs, as if drawn by the hands of an artist.Everywhere shows that person's immeasurable possessive desire.

He suddenly hugged his upper body tightly in a panic, and these ambiguous marks turned into mocking smiles at that moment, which made him feel ashamed. "Don't, don't!" He rubbed the bruises vigorously, wanting to erase these damn marks as if he was not afraid of pain, but the bruises were rubbed red, but he was still rubbing Repeat the action just now over and over again.

"What are you doing?!" Su Huang, who was only wearing a loose nightgown, saw this Han Xiaoshou who was rubbing the marks left by him like crazy, and he couldn't control his anger, "You want to wipe this layer off?" Skin?" He quickly walked over and clasped Han Xiaoxi's hands behind his back like a prisoner.

Hearing Su Huang's voice, Han Xiaoxi suddenly became quiet, and stood there like a broken puppet, his eyes were absent-minded, and his head was drooping listlessly.

"Hey." Su Huang couldn't help feeling nervous, and immediately let go of his hands, shaking Xiaoxi's shoulders, "Wake up."

Xiaoxi's face was in a sluggish state, but when she approached the sink, her hands moved back and touched the sundries on it.

Without any psychological preparation at all, Su Huang was kicked at the base of the thigh.Immediately, Xiaoxi grabbed the toothbrush and towel beside him and threw it on Su Huang's body, "You bastard, bastard, bastard! Go to hell, go to hell, go to hell!!!"

Almost kicked in the balls, Su Huang half squatted on one side in embarrassment to meet the oncoming toiletries, a rare embarrassment.

Xiaoxi didn't have much strength at all, she lost a few things and sat limply on the ground.Su Huang was about to go over to help him, but he slapped him softly: "You bastard! I hate you to death!" As if a slap was not enough, Xiaoxi grabbed his collar and slapped him. It was a "cracking" fan, but this person's face was so hard, after seven or eight slaps, it was only a little red, but his palms were slightly swollen.

Su Huang felt distressed and held his palm, "I'll let you slap me when I have the strength, you'd better lie back on the bed now, be good."

Xiaoxi became angry with such a tone of treating a lover, and then took a soap box next to her and patted Su Huang on the head.Hearing a muffled hum, Su Huang fell to the ground without making any further movements.

"What are you pretending to be! That soap box is empty!" Xiaoxi kicked him, but there was no response.

"Hey."

"Stop acting, do you think I'm a three-year-old?"

"abnormal!"

"Hey!"

......

After a while, Xiaoxi still dubiously crawled over and patted his face. As soon as her cold little hand touched Su Huang, Su Huang quickly grabbed him and kissed him on the face without shame. , "I've fought too, now go to rest."

Ignoring Han Xiaoxi's yelling, Su Huang threw him on the bed as soon as he picked him up, "I'll help you bring the food in."

"You bastard demon king!!!" Xiaoxi swept everything around her to the ground, there was a crackling sound in the room, but Su Huang closed the door as if nothing had happened and even locked it from the outside.